Run run run run Run run run run Run run run run Run run run run You better stop and make your face up With your favorite disguise, With your button-down lips and your roller-blind eyes, With your empty smile and your hungry heart, Feel the bile rising from your guilty past. With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters. And the hammers batter down your door, You better run! Run run run run Run run run run Run run run run Run run run run You better run all day and run all night Keep your dirty feelings deep inside So if you're takin' your girlfriend out tonight You better park the car well out of sight. Cause if they catch you in the backseat Tryin' to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to Mother In a cardboard box! You better run!